The clock ran toward ten o'clock in the evening. The noisy corridor suddenly became quiet. Mo Chen opened a gap in the door, his vision was dark and hazy. He listened to the movements in the corridor again, and then he closed the door with confidence and inserted the door bolt.

"Old Mo, you are too careful! Besides, I haven't heard of those things being left!" Hai Ting smiled.

Mo Chen shrugged indifferently, "I'm not guarding against them. God knows when the aunt will come here, so we'd better be careful."

Everything was ready and everyone was together. When the time came, Zheng Yi immediately opened the hall to summon souls.

Mo Chen's instructions to Zheng Yi were very effective. This time, Zheng Yi had just opened the cauldron and was extremely stylish. He picked up the brush in a casual manner, dipped it in cinnabar and brushed it on the yellow surface paper, and didn't look at what he had said. Just seeing the posture of the big brush, it was quite as powerful as a master.

Zheng Yi had a stern face and was particularly serious. He turned away his usual careless appearance and muttered something. He put the talisman paper he had just written close to the candle and burned it all. The speed of the talisman was far from the normal way to burn the paper.

As Zheng Yi started the altar, a dark cloud secretly covered the pale moonlight. Zheng Yi shouted "Come!" When the dark clouds floated away, under the moonlight at the window, a black shadow squatted on the ground.

Mo Chen's heart tightened and looked at the black shadow. He saw his back facing everyone, his shoulders shaking, as if he was secretly tinkering with something.

Zheng Yi cleared his throat, and the black shadow trembled slightly, and he turned around carefully, revealing a bloody face.

"Zou Chao?" Kang Qiang shouted hesitantly, only to see the thing holding a piece of bread in both hands, eating it voraciously.

Haiting glanced at his bedside table and shouted hatefully, "Oh, my pineapple bread!"

"Get out!" Zheng Yi cursed sternly, and the dark shadow squatting on the ground flashed in his eyes, and then his body looked like fog, gradually fading away.

It turned out that it was not Zou Chao, but a poor man who starved to death here early in his life. Zheng Yi started the preface and came after hearing the news, but he was actually curious.

The black shadow dissipated, Zheng Yi closed his eyes and murmured in spell again. When he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shot sharply at Mo Chen.

Haiting and the others followed and looked at Mo Chen curiously. Haiting covered his mouth even more exaggeratedly. Mo Chen looked down at himself in surprise. His body was fine and nothing unusual. In an instant, he suddenly figured out the reason. Mo Chen took a deep breath and turned around suddenly. His head buzzed. Behind him, there was a person standing almost close to him. The man lowered his head. Although he couldn't see his face, Mo Chen was also very familiar with this figure. The outline was almost the same. It was the person he saw when he was looking at his "old nest" downstairs in the dormitory building that day.

Mo Chen jumped away with a trembling spirit. The man seemed to have not acted against Mo Chen. He still stood there blankly. Kang Qiang's tone was distorted because of the tension. He asked tremblingly, "Are you... Zou Chao?"

The black shadow neither replied nor looked up, but still stood there like a wood. Kang Qiang tried hard to calm himself down and looked at the man up and down. A little, he was sure that the person in front of him was undoubtedly the taciturn colleague twenty years ago.

So Kang Qiang asked anxiously, "Zou Chao! What happened back then? Where is Sun Zhen? Is he still alive?"

Zou Chao still didn't say anything and refused to respond. Kang Qiang was a little anxious. He walked to Zou Chao with courage in two steps. As soon as his hand reached towards Zou Chao, Zou Chao disappeared from his eyes in a flash.

"It's there!" The moment Zou Chao disappeared, Mo Chen subconsciously turned around and looked at the window. He saw Zou Chao move to the side of the window in an instant, so Mo Chen shouted like this.

Kang Qiang was not minded for a moment. Hearing Mo Chen's reminder, he turned around and rushed towards the window, and Zou Chao disappeared again. Kang Qiang, this time, was running over too fast, and he was thinking about "catching" Zou Chao. He did not "block the gate" under his feet, and he knocked the perfunctory window open, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell out of the window.

"careful!"

Kang Qiang felt that one arm was being pulled. With a sudden turn, the center of gravity of his whole body fell behind him and was pulled back.

Kang Qiang held the windowsill with lingering fear and gasped heavily. Mo Chen quickly closed the window again. This time, he did not forget to insert the window.

"Thank you!" Kang Qiang whispered to Mo Chen. Mo Chen didn't say anything, nodding knowingly.

The culprit of Kang Qiang's "falling from the building and dying", Zou Chao, who was almost in danger, had moved to the corner of Mo Chen's bed, and his head was still lowered.

Kang Qiang stared at Zou Chao viciously and asked him angrily, "Do you want to kill me?"

Zou Chao didn't move, and even said nothing. Kang Qiang looked at Zheng Yi in confusion. Since Zou Chao was attracted by him, he had never said anything, but his eyes were always on Zou Chao.

Just as Kang Qiang withdrew his gaze, Zou Chao suddenly raised his arm, pointed his hard fingers under Mo Chen's bed.

"What does it mean?" Kang Qiang's mind was even more confused. Mo Chen looked under his bed, then looked at Zou Chao, and asked tentatively, "Do you have something, want to show it to us?"

Zou Chao didn't speak, and still maintained his stiff posture. Mo Chen knelt on the ground, lifted the sheets placed beside the bed, and looked down with the light of the flashlight on his phone.

"What?"

"Nothing." Mo Chen's bed was not only his suitcase, but also his and Zheng Yi's shoe boxes, and some temporary miscellaneous items were used. I didn't see anything special.

Just as Mo Chen was about to give up and climbed out from under the bed, a paper edge the size of a fingernail caught his gaze on the wall beside the bed.

Mo Chen tried it twice, and it seemed like a book, or a book, which was "paste" on the wall and treated on the surface. Like an ordinary big white wall, it was painted with a layer of white milk paint.

Mo Chen stood up and greeted Kang Qiang, "Turn it away!"

So, the two worked together to move the upper and lower bunks where Mo Chen was sleeping. Mo Chen reached out and buckled the wall a few times, and pulled it off a thin notebook. There was also a wall skin connected to the surface of the notebook.

"Hey... Where is the person?" At this time, Hai Ting suddenly shouted, and everyone realized that Zou Chao, who was originally standing by the corner of the bed, disappeared at some point.

Zheng Yi had already started to clean up his "tools", and said lightly, "He is gone! Even if he doesn't leave, he probably won't be with me."

Mo Chen carefully stripped off the wall on the surface of the notebook to reveal the original cover of the notebook below. It was an old-fashioned notebook with a red plastic coat with Zou Chao's name written on it.

Haiting leaned over curiously, looked at the old notebook, and guessed, "Can it be a diary?"

As soon as this said, it immediately aroused everyone's interest. If this was really Zou Chao's diary, it would be a great thing. Mo Chen and the others could find out what happened that year without any trouble.
Chapter completed!